'Do I love him?', 'What would've he done?'
Everytime the same questions, what the hell?!
Don't you see, that I'm feeling like dying?
Dying under the water! No way out! Let me out!
The walls presses on me, silence around.

'Is it love?', 'I love you' - doesn't even matter!
I have to find a way out!
Heartbreaking - not the point, let • me • out •!
Everything just black and white, heart to empty.
Feelings, what's that?

Isolated from the rest of the world,
Alone under the sky, but I have you even if I don't want to.
Walls presses on me, destroy them before
It's to late.
To late for me.